Showing posts with label sleep. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sleep. Show all posts

Monday, May 16, 2022

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image courtesy dVerse

To sleep and then again to 
Cast nets beyond waves of 
 Ebbing tide 

 Surely dreams are the catch 
Of midnight moons
 Napping above

 Those lost portions of bread 
And salt fed as bait of days 
Refusing return 

 Be amused at slumber 
Drawing curtain of dawn
© gillena cox 2022

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Visit with my Book Club to The Wild Fowl Trust at Point a Pierre; all photos taken March 2012. Photos first posted at my blog Lunch Break March 24 to 28th 2012

Welcome to Monday WRites # 349

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Monday, September 10, 2018

Monday WRites 171

[3 internet images used, to form today's mosaic; Fair Use]


COUNTING SHEEP
Spinning sly heat off nighttime hours
Keen red and green lights automate
Time span of bedroom coolness
When sheep then sleep sets in
No one is disturbed
Sheep sleep nor i
Hear set fan
When it
Stops
COUNTING SHEEP © gillena cox 2018


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Revisit
10 Sept 2016
night wends its way
a wondrous time of sleep





Thursday, June 15, 2017

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[image courtesy: imaginary garden with real toads]

Night wends it's way to shadows on the cusp of solace, a sweet song of golden clouds have sung its way across the clouds, and sunset won the gambit of evening's roll of dice. So now, to sleep on the seat of moon, where no buttermilk cookies need run from a spoon. Ah, but all in her own sweet time will mistress Sleep swoon, to squander away the night to dreams.

Corpus Christi -
in the silence of dawn
my heart praising

© gillena cox 2017


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Today is a Public Holiday here in T&T : Its Corpus Christi: A Happy Holy Day to all.


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Of Insomnia and Sleep
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Revisit
15 June 2015